Soul Eater Spirit Albarn Novels & Stories

With a delicate voice, she invoked the spirit: "By the power of the unknown, I call upon your presence. Spirit, oh spirit hear my plea. Focus your energy, manifest in this realm, and show yourself to me in the mirror's gaze. Let our connection be the key that unlocks the mysteries of the unknown. Let your essence shine, and let our bond ignite." Her words danced around the mirror, her signs blazing brighter. Suddenly, a thud echoed from the glass, and a small smile graced her lips as she opened her eyes. But what she saw drained the blood from her face. "Alpha Matthias?" she whispered, her eyes wide with wonder and fear, as she beheld the spiritual form of Aleksander's father. Alpha Matthias

Maybe, she is enjoying this now—enjoying how Aleister has stopped fighting. “ The soul you want to claim… ” Aleister whispers. “ It doesn’t exist, Nirana. I lost a part of my soul when my mother died. The other part died when my brother was murdered. What was left was claimed by my father and my other brothers. There is no soul for you to take. ” A strange look crosses Agrona’s eyes. I swallow as my heart clenches. “ All these people…they are lending me a part of their soul now. My brothers. My daughter. The Princess I love. And the woman you are possessing. They keep me going. If anyone of them… ”

I muttered. “Alpha Killian thought of inviting representatives from other supernatural factions to the meeting for a broader perspective, but that didn’t fly with the rest,” Alex chimed in, his voice tinged with irritation. “Then came some over-the-top macho attitude, including tussles and attempts to demean one another. Whatever decisions they make, I will continue to gather information on my side.” Alex had the most extensive spy network I had ever seen. He has the ability to get information from any soul. Some people blurt out to him about their deepest secrets without even being aware of what they are doing. It is particularly beneficial in situations like this.

Then it hits me, that wasn't just any ordinary smoke, that was a vengeful spirit looking for a host. "The vengeful spirit killed off everyone who has ever been mean to the little boy. His father the king, his mother, the street kids and the passersby's and of course the killings didn't end there, he took more innocent lives feeding his ravaging hunger. With each kill, the spirit wax stronger and soon the Demon Abaddon was born." Arkalis narrates sighing. "But one thing is sure, the help the little boy needed wasn't the one offered by the vengeful spirit. He just wanted to live and that was all." Arkalis uttered.

Our mind always leaves a vacant space to make evolution possible. - You made me kill dozens of dear people. Don't think that at some point I will thank you. - He smiles walking backwards. - I'm realistic, I know not. I do it for free and I already earn a lot with it. But there's a question running through my head, a doubt, who are you now? I know your spirit well, but your identification has become an enigma. Who are you? Seventh or Alison? Seventh, an exceptional wolf of formidable talents, a true warrior to make opponents shudder, with a legacy of hundreds of victories, or Alison, a poor innocent and pathetic girl who failed due to lack of strength to protect those she loved?

I tried to imagine my dread by closing both of my eyes. "Ellice, you must help me! Please, you recognized me, right? Someone assassinated me inside my flat. My body is still within; kindly help me—-" The tightness of the hands that had gripped me earlier vanished, as did the old man's presence. "Shut up, you scumbag!" When I opened my eyes, I finally heard Kazuo's voice. I caught sight of something I shouldn't have. Kazuo's hand was already inside of the soul's body. As the soul disappearing little by little, my eyes were widened.

There wasn’t a soul left alive on that cursed mountain when that sun traveled across the sky that next morning. I traveled from town to town and village to village in those following days, and I watched as soulmates turned into enemies from their bigotry and their hatred. The betrayal of one bond had single-handedly destroyed the bonds for countless other people. The world was torn apart by fighting in and among all clans. I, Mae Shamrock, last of The Sisters of the Path Coven, bore witness to the destruction of the soulmate bond as the Soulmate Covenant was broken in 1850. I knew without a doubt that it would not be returning… UNTIL the world changed its ways…

I wasn't going to do anything stupid I was going to complete the mission and that would also be my last mission because, after the mission, I was going to pay for my sins. I was going to end my life. I schooled my face to reveal no emotion and walked towards the receptionist at the front desk. "Hello there, I'm Elena Davis. I'm here for an interview." I said with a tight smile. "Elena Davis, you're to go to the fourth floor." The receptionist replied with a smile after checking through her appointment file. "Thank you." I took the lift to the fourth floor and met with the secretary who directed me to the personal assistant's office.

This soul was filthy beyond redemption. "You will not go on," Alison said, voice sharp, firm. "This spirit is not meant to continue." Sebastian nodded. Mom. Me. And with a flare of light, Alison flashed into ghostly and devoured Celeste's soul. If I wasn't already borderline pukies from the whole burning thing, I was so close now I had to hold my breath. Count to ten. Even as my friend solidified and burped softly. "Excuse me," she said. ***

---------- SUNNY BALAYO ALCOHOL BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 7 AGI 4 DEX 6 MEN 4 CHA 3 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL CONVERT (ALCOHOL) - USER OVERALL STAT INCREASE THE MORE ALCOHOL INTAKE, THE LONGER THE SKILL IS ACTIVE THE MORE THE USER BECOME DIZZY --------- DAVID BALAYO TRYNDA/ANNIE BONE FRAME LVL 1 MANA 100 STR 5 N 4 AGI 4 DEX 3 MEN 5 CHA 5 LUCK 1 SP 0 SKILL SPIN OF TRYNDAMERE - USER CAN SPIN THE ONE HE/SHE IS HOLDING (ALONG WITH IT) X AMOUNT OF DURATION OF SPIN ANNIE WALK - USER STEPS WILL LEAVE A TRAIL OF FIRE FOR X AMOUNT OF TIME --------- CHRISTIAN NARAZO